This guy appears to have made a blend of DU, Kos, Atrios and a dash of Andrew Sullivan, chugged it down and regurgitated the whole mess as a blog entry. According to the line at the bottom the writer is a "freelance writer and publisher (!) of The True Facts." Well, he's not just a writer, he's a publisher. Yes, I'm a publisher too. I publish via Blogger and distribute via the interweb. I am a global publishing and distribution company. Hear me roar. At least he's modest enough to call his blog "The True Facts". Good to know. Better than the false ones. The name alone smacks of "pay no attention to the man behind the curtain."
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